Loud House Mom Novels & Stories

“There is nothing funny about this.” Herr poked her head up in the back window. “I used my powers! Mom has been showing me how to use different things and I am a real quick learner. I can watch her do something things as well. So we just…walked to the center of town. It was easy peasy lemon squeezy.” “Then we saw one of the Hummers was off to the side, I guess there was supposed to be someone manning it but no one claimed it. So we just figured we would fill it.”

I sounded scared. Mom lit a cigarette, taking a long, slow drag. She flicked a gaze toward the hall. I turned to see Matt rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. “What’s going on?” His voice was thick with sleep but held an edge of worry. “Dad,” I said. “He found us?” Mom blew out a puff of smoke. “He’s in the process,” she said calmly. “He knows we’re in Bayport so it will only be a matter of time before he finds the right house.”

she said, "We had to stop all the prescriptions. But I trust you. I know we'll be safe." I gave her a dubious look. "Seriously? What happened?" Lindsay asked. Her usually sunny disposure had gone grey. "Nothing," I said, "Ask Lucy." "I'm asking you," Lindsay said. She pressed against me, and not in the fun way. "Oh! I hope that's fresh coffee I smell!" Mom called down from the stairs. A moment later, she flounced into the kitchen. "Pot's ready now," I said. "I knew we had you kids for a reason," Mom said. She reached for a mug and filled it.

I reached home safely; as soon as my last class ended; mom phoned me on my way home that she'd be at her boyfriend's place, so I did not bother to search for her; I got into the kitchen to grab some food; everywhere is clean, even the pots too were empty; didn't mom care to prepare anything before leaving? A knock on the door came a while later; I turn, I went to open the door, and I met Lulu at the front porch of my house. "Good day my dear, there is an emergency."Lulu walk in, she did not even let me invite her in; why should she wait, after all, I am her best friend and our moms are friends too. "What happened, oh great one".

His fingers combed lazily through my hair, and I melted into him, letting the rhythm of his heartbeat replace every panicked thought in my head. He was here. He was mine. And by this weekend, he’d be my husband. Mom walked in like a whirlwind, carrying a cooler in one hand and her bag in the other. “I know hospital food is terrible, so I brought something real,” she said, nudging the door closed with her hip. Liam sat up a little straighter, and I immediately caught the guilty look on his face — like he’d just been caught stealing cookies from the jar. “Mom,” I groaned, half-laughing, “please tell me you didn’t bring the entire kitchen.”

"You two look unfamiliar. When did we send you invitations?" Ms. Yowley noticed their intimate interaction and swept a scrutinizing gaze over them. When she didn't react in an extreme way, Phillip tilted his head slightly. His expression was rather intriguing. "Good day, Ms. Yowley. I'm the heiress to Lipton Corporation, Yelena Lipton. Nice to meet you." This was the first time I had ever seen Yelena act in such a humble manner. It was a clear indication of just how high Ms. Yowley's status was.

I know I am sitting in a clinic bed but having a roof over my head and not having to move around every day really made me feel that I belong here. Mom and Sasha have been taking turns to keep me company, not that I am complaining. It’s nice to have them both around. My mom now looks happier than ever, she usually comes in the afternoon loaded with books about plants and herbs thanks to the lady she stays with. We get to spend most of the evening reading them or just talking about her mornings. She told me about the house where she was currently living, that it was a big wooden house. With lots of rooms decorated simple yet tasty and has that family vibe that we both craved for. The family

Russell and Sarah’s baby would have the last room when he was born and old enough for his own room. My dad and Lottie get up early to run an informal breakfast club in our house. I come down to let Hugo out for his morning pee to a kitchen full of young children. I don’t know any of their names but they think I’m awesome because I wrote a book they love and have a dog. Hugo goes outside while I make a smoothie and check the schedule Rose had pinned to the fridge before leaving for work. September 10th 2021. Russell’s show - 7pm

Three women and two toilets is everything in a household. The kitchen and dining room are combined, and then there's the lounge room and small sunroom in the back. The laundry is in an enclosed veranda on the back of the house. Mum has only one dream, her dream home. I wish I would be here when my Mum’s dream becomes a reality. With a smile on my face, I knock on the big red door. Mum always wanted a red door, and Dad would yell at her for being so stupid. When she finally kicked him out, the first thing she did was paint her door a bright, bold red.

"At least we have the fans." Mom put her hand on my shoulder. She's done that a thousand times, but this time, her hand felt hot. "Yeah, that'll have to do. The rest of the house is just dusty. After you got all the boxes and broken stuff out, it was easy. You won't recognize the place." I tapped my bottle to hers, "Teamwork." Mom smiled and took a pull, tipping the bottle back down. "At least I brought plenty of beer." I laughed, "Breakfast of champions."